 I love you, Mim. I love you, Mim. Swerved. They swerved. Oh, they'll go for us now. Oh, how they'll go for us now. Darling, I heard what you were yelling. All I did was make them mad. Look at them. They're stopping. As short as they can, they're going to turn. And I love you. I love you. Some backseat driver you are. Talking about love when I need...